Seated on the rug between Chloe and Riley, my attention stays on the lake-house photos open across the laptop. Chloe is curled into the corner of the couch in tiny shorts and a fitted tank, while Riley lounges beside her with one bare leg stretched across the cushions.
None of us notice you push the door open behind us.
My hand slips between my legs, rubbing slowly through the thin fabric of my shorts as a shameless grin pulls at my mouth.
I haven't been with a man in months. If we're really going further this time, I want someone with a big dick who can actually keep up with us.
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